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Texty: The Promise Ring. Electric Pink.

I live on a small street with very small shoes
But in a big house with a big wardrobe
I've got the whole world in my hands
It's a small world after all

And there's not much to say on five bucks a day
And there's no other way so we're just hanging around
For the weekend to come we're all hungry
And dumb for Friday

So yeah, I feel electric pink in the cheeks
We look like animals seven days a week
I feel electric pink in the cheeks
I'm too polite and maybe you're too brief

Please don't press that we dress
High heels and loud shoes are a mess step out with quiet feet
And now I'm pleased to meet
Meeting is so hard to do when you're dead

So yeah, I feel electric pink in the cheeks
We look like animals seven days a week
I feel electric pink in the cheeks
I'm too polite and maybe you're too brief

Between a wink and an earthquake there are conversations
And complications go on, on, and on

I pretend that I understand my hands
And the rest are only a test
To be paid to be pressed when we end
We will be softly kissed

So yeah, I feel electric pink in the cheeks
We look like animals seven days a week
I feel electric pink in the cheeks
I'm too polite and maybe you're too brief

I feel electric pink in the cheeks
We look like animals seven days a week
Yeah what did you think that I would be feeling, electric pink
Yeah yeah yeah what did you think that I would be feeling, electric pink
Yeah yeah yeah now what did you think that would be feeling, electric pink
Electric pink

I live on a small street steppin' out with quiet feet